kush simba – texas chainsaw lyrics
all y’all hoes in the front, go to the back
y’all in the f+ckin way
matter fact, f+ck that
get the f+ck out the spot
[verse 1]
i come in this b+tch and i set it off
ain’t (unintelligible) but i told her f+ck it soft
these b+tches be sucking and f+cking raw
i just busted and then i just kilt her off
these b+tches be f+cking for clout
these n+ggas be lying for clout
i tote the slugs, i carry slugs, i came to air this b+tch out
i walk in this b+tch with bout 50
you can’t hang if your pockets ain’t healthy
i slide in my old school chevy
i’m a big boss, n+gga can’t help me
check your b+tch, yeah she really pop rps
real n+ggas stay, the bullets all on eem
lil bad n+gga, fake ass ap
well, you mad, n+gga then come check me
these n+ggas be b+tches for real
i silde in this bih with my bloods
you f+ck with him, then he gon bust
your lil hoe stay wanna fuss
b+tch, choke on these nuts
hold on, i’m coming in clutch
hold on, i’m straight out the mud
ooh, i’m catching a bus
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